You and I (carl grimes fanfic)

Chapter 9

I sat straight up and pricked my ears. 

"Are you alright? What is it?" Carl asks. 

I lift up one paw to signal to hush. 

I recognize Bob laughing histerically. 

"What is it?" Gareth asked. 

"I-" Bob has to pause and take in a breath. "I've been bitten."

Holy shit. 

I hear alot of retching. 

Did Bob... die? They ate him, didn't they? 

Sasha stands up. "I'm going to look for Bob." She stretches out her arms. 

I turn human. "I'm going with you." I said. 

Sasha nodded. I followed her, and pulled out my black hunting knife. 

I heard a thud. 

We rushed outside to see:

Bob. 

Laying on the ground without a leg. It was bandaged up, with blood seeping through at the bottom. 

"Help!" Sasha shrieked. Rick, Carl, and Tyresse came rushing outside. 

Carl had his gun out. 

We all picked him up, and rushed back inside. 

Gabriel walked up. "There's a couch in my office... if that'd help?" He said. 

"Thank you." Sasha said, and we walked to Gabriel's office. 

I helped get Bob settled, and I felt tears in my eyes. 

Daryl and Carol went missing. 

Bob is gonna die- yes if it isn't obvious, he is. 

Gareth and his bitches followed us-tracked us down after we blew up Terminus. 

Gracie is dead.

I killed someone. 

It's a good life. (note the sarcasm.)

*later that night*

Rick was going out on a run with Michonne to try and find Gareth. 

We somehow managed to barricade ourselves in Gabriel's office, with Judith. 

I could only hope for her to be quiet. 

"We know you're here, Rick!" I hear Gareth yell from the main room. 

I slow my breathing, and freeze. 

Gareth makes some more insults, and I hear more footsteps joining Gareths.

Judith starts crying. 

"Shh. Shh." Carl tries to make her be quiet.

I hear footsteps approaching the door, and I turn into a wolf. 

The doorknob jiggles, and I bare my teeth. 

Suddenly I hear multiple screams, and a gushing noise. 

I turned human, unlocked the door and peeped out, my hand on my knife. 

Rick stabbed the knife through Gareths head, and Michonne took out the other two. 

Gabriel looked heartbroken.

This was no longer a church.

Now, it seemed like a slaughter house.